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Sage_Nashae
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PostPosted: Thu Jan 10, 2008 7:59 pm


Dariel watched the girl crawling near and noticed that she was watching the blood drip from his hand. "I see." There were two of them here. That made Dariel slightly uncomfortable but he shook the feeling. After loosing close to all that he could afford to loose Dariel wrapped his hand with a piece of cloth. His eyes returned back to the girl who was crossing the floor, "Only in special circumstances....Sorry."

I loath you.

Dariel smiled to himself, "I know."
PostPosted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 9:56 am


Within a few moments, Erica's body was back to its full, and her unborn child's spell had worn off.

"Thank you." Erica said fully and without the pained slurr it once bore. She pulled herself up, and brushed her hair back over her shoulder. Her once blue-grey skin was now a pale peach, and her eyes were now a deep cerulean hue. She sat up on her knees, leaning against the large platforms of her boots for support as she examined the boy who saved her. She smiled, it was a sad smile, but it only showed in her eyes. Her attention then turned to the other girl. Erica was a pureblooded vampire, and as such, did not like the wanderer who wanted to share the meal that had saved her life.

She glared at the girl, a powerful, predatorial glare that sent a very distinct message, without saying it whatsoever. The message of possession. He was her meal, not this girl's.

"You look pale." She said softly, commenting on his pallid skin which was due to the lack of blood. "Orange juice."

Winterborn Deceit
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Sage_Nashae
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PostPosted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 1:32 pm


Dariel smirked a little bit, "I'll...I'll be fine." He was a little pale but he was fine with that. He walked to an area of couches and plopped down on one of them resting his feet on the coffee table infront of it. The couch was nice and comfy, full of warmth and fluffyness.

Your supposed to take blood not give it.


"Annoyed but fine." Dariel chose to ignore the words of the goddess thi time rather than retort as he had been previously.
PostPosted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 2:09 pm


Suzu closed her eyes once, and the redness in her eyes dissapeared, her fangs turned to just the normal two teeth. She noticed she crawled, she was shocked, she had her hand near her mouth 'No.. this can't be.. she's found me already?! Thats impossible.. But that could explain why my fangs grew alot longer.. and I couldnt control my body.. Whats happening to me?! I cant stay here very long.. but I cant run forever.. this is horrible.' She walked to the other couch where no one was sitting, just across from Dariel, but she didnt noticed she crawled to him, she layed down on the other couch, crossing her arms, her head in the comfortable spot, she was crying. 'This can't happen to me! Not yet! No!'

Shizuki Sama
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Winterborn Deceit
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PostPosted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 2:14 pm


Erica jumped up and got to her feet. "No. You aren't fine." She walked over to Dariel, thought for a moment, then jumped over the bar. "Juice....juice...ah!" She went over to the fridge and pulled out the bar's container of OJ, which was a full gallon one considering how popular Screwdrivers were. She grabbed a glass from the shelf then ran back over to him, plopped down onto the floor, as if completely ignoring her bulging womb, and poured him a glass.

"I know how this works, you have NO idea how many people I helped my brothers take care of. One time my younger brother went after the prez." She smiled, attempting to get him to talk more than a sentance. She was definitely quick to heal. It was just a matter of how much blood she had in her system.

"So, what is my saviour's name?" Erica asked with a toothy smile.
PostPosted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 2:40 pm


The girl was very talkative. Dariel looked at her and then to the juice. "You're gonna make me drink this aren't you?" He cocked an eybrow. It seemed she wasn't going to give him much of a choice, so he drank the glass and placed it on the table. "I'm Dariel, since you asked."

You could kill her with the orange juice.


The goddess' statement caught Dariel by surprise, "Now you're just getting desperate. Is that even physically possible?" His eyes were now turned toward the ceiling as he spoke.

Does it matter if it's possible or not? It would be really entertaining.


Dariel rolled his eyes, "You're right cause either way I'm not going to do it."

Daiel turned his attention back to Erica, "And your name would be..."

Sage_Nashae
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Winterborn Deceit
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PostPosted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 3:55 pm


She thought for a moment, then smiled, trying to cover the pang of pain that came from her womb. "Erica Smith-Leviathan, or, was supposed to be. My 'fiance' forgot that he said he would marry me." Her smile faltered for a moment, then came back in an instant. "So, Dariel, my schizophrenic saviour, not to sound ungrateful, but why did you decide to slice your arm open for me?" As she spoke, she poured him another glass.
PostPosted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 9:25 pm


"You asked for it and you were in need." Dariel shrugged a bit. "You didn't ask directly but you still asked through your actions. I'm just that nice of a guy I guess." He smiled a bit, "Plus it really pissed of the goddess."

Damn right it did.

Sage_Nashae
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Winterborn Deceit
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PostPosted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 7:16 pm


Erica shrugged back. "The Goddess? Is that who you've been talking to?" She said, referring back to her comment about him being schizophrenic.[/olor]

(yay! Short post! ^_^)
PostPosted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 8:57 pm


Dariel took a sip from the glass, "Yep." He gave a satisfied smile and continued, "She wants me to kill you with the orange juice right now but thanks to this little ring here I have my own free will and can till her to go screw herself." Dariel had never thought that his talking to the goddess could appear as odd but now that he looked back on it he realized that he could have been viewed as quite freakish.

Sage_Nashae
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Winterborn Deceit
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PostPosted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 9:37 pm


Erica giggled. "Aw, well don't I feel special?" She pondered for a moment, then spoke again. "Kill me with...orange juice? I mean, I know how she could, but she would need a freezer and a stake mold, because in all reality, I don't need to breathe, sooo, you couldn't drown me with it. She confuses me. And besides, it would be ten times easier to beat me to death with the couch than with some OJ....Hmmm"
PostPosted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 8:07 am


"I think she gave up on any sensibility a long time ago." Dariel still didn't think it was that possible of an idea. The goddess' first plan was more sensible. "She also wanted me to stab you to see if you were alive"

I still it was an excellent idea, in fact you should do it right now.

"I think it's a little too late for that."

Sage_Nashae
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Winterborn Deceit
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PostPosted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 6:18 pm


Erica nodded. "Indeed it would be." She sighed, then sat down on the arm of the couch. "So what do you do for a living? Arson? Assasination? Burgulary? Baking?" She thought about Nny's short obsession with baking, and backlapsed into memory.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 9:23 pm


Dariel cocked his head a bit, almost like a cat staring at an unfamiliar object. "Well..." What did he do? Dariel had never though about it before. What he had always done had been what felt natural, "I guess I just watch people and steal what I need to live." It had come to easily for him to just steal things. It was part of his ability as a Shade to just pop out of the shadows soundlessly and then leave without a trace the way he came.

Sage_Nashae
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Winterborn Deceit
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PostPosted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 2:24 pm


Erica snapped out of her thinking spell when he spoke. "Ah, I sees. Makes sense. At least its not baking." She smiled then reached behind her to pull out a sketchpad and pencil from her bag. I like his hair... she thought to herself, the fact that everything felt darker around him was also comforting. She started sketching him, not entirely caring if he minded. She tucked her knees up under her to get a better surface.
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